Survival in the end of food

Huo Xian's speed and efficiency are very high compared to ordinary people, far behind Zheng Yan.

After sleeping comfortably in the space, he woke up refreshed, and turned his head to look at the field. Huo Xian had already plowed the remaining cornfields.

What I did for ten days was finished in less than one day... Zheng Yan thought depressingly, he doesn't have to worry about the space anymore.

Huo Xian was driving the planter, saw him waking up from a distance, drove it to a stop in front of him, leaned forward and asked, "Is it better?"

What is it?

Zheng Yan looked at him blankly, the man's eyes pointed to his buttocks, Zheng Yan suddenly realized, his face turned red and then turned pale, and he hummed.

Huo Xian looked a little better, jumped off the machine and squatted beside him, staring at his buttocks, eyes full of desire.

Zheng Yan was horrified by him, moved his body back, and said vigilantly: "Don't mess around!"

Huo Xian grinned, stretched his fingers to his back and pulled off his pants, and said seriously: "Let me see."

Zheng Yan: "..."

Zheng Yan's whole body is petrified, can you not take it for granted in your tone, how can you look at it casually!

Zheng Yan slapped his hand away, and said angrily: "Aren't you tired! And how many times have I told you yesterday, be gentler! Have you heard me! This is the end, just do it this time, and don't do it in the future." Done."

Huo Xian stared at him for a long time, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Listen, I don't use any strength."

Not working hard?

Zheng Yan looked at him suspiciously, Huo Xian had a calm expression, did not continue to argue, and looked at him quietly.Zheng Yan recalled it amidst the storm and thunder, the man really had a restrained expression at that time.But it really hurts!Of course, it doesn't mean that it's uncomfortable, it's just that... it hurts to be comfortable!If you do it once, you have to rest for a few days. What should you do in the last days?

It's not hard yet, and he can't get out of bed.

Huo Xian remained expressionless, while Zheng Yan was still sensitive enough to see that there was a hint of grievance from Zhongpin.I was extremely conflicted, as if he was a villain... Finally, I waved my hand to indicate that this page was turned over, and said, "What are you eating, are you hungry, and you haven't had breakfast until now."

So Huo Xian put down his work, and the two came out of the space.Huo Xian, who had just finished planting the land, had to go downstairs to find something to eat for his hard-to-serve Landlord Zheng.

During this period of time in the space, I didn't eat for nearly half a day.Huo Xian bought back Wulong steamed stuffed buns, three flavors of beef and scallions, leek eggs and fennel, plus a pot of cold dishes.

The two ate together, Zheng Yan found a movie and watched it while eating.After eating, Huo Xian went to wash the dishes. After washing the dishes, he took the rest of the unfinished food to the space and continued farming.

The time outside flew by quickly, he checked Weibo and watched TV, and when he realized that Huo Xian was gone, more than an hour had passed.

Flashing into the space, he saw that upland rice and sweet potatoes had been planted while he was watching the movie. The dark and fertile soil showed traces of fresh plowing, and the man was resting on the machine.

Zheng Yan was dumbfounded, with a godlike speed.

At this time, only fruit trees and vegetables are left on the land of the space, and potatoes have not been planted yet.

Potatoes are no different than other grains. Like sweet potatoes, they can be planted as tubers. There is no machine that can sow seeds, so it is very troublesome to pick them up.

Zheng Yan is really sorry that he doesn't do any work at all, and just be a master there leisurely.So he squatted down and started digging a hole, saying, "You take a break, let me do it."

Huo Xian looked down at his movements, with one hand full of dirt, thought for a while and asked, "Do you remember Sister Ma's pancake shop?"

Zheng Yan paused, nodded and said, "I remember, what's the matter? Do you want to eat? There is a storage space. I bought several pots."

"Yeah." Huo Xian remained calm, and changed his words: "I want to eat the chewing gum from the supermarket next to her home."

Zheng Yan: "..."

Huo Xian emphasized: "Two boards." Then he was given one yuan.

It was rare for Zheng Yan to help him, so he clapped his hands and stood up, and said helplessly, "Then you come out and wait for me for a while, and I'll buy it for you."

Huo Xian nodded and replied, "Go."

Zheng Yan came out of the space, changed his clothes, and went downstairs to find his car keys.Today is the weekend, people are coming and going on the street, and the traffic jam is very serious.Zheng Yan saw the situation, so he had no choice but to abandon the car and walk, going back and forth for an hour, before he went through all kinds of hardships to buy him that kind of chewing gum.

When I got home and opened the door and entered the space, the six acres of potatoes had been replanted.Huo Xian was sitting on the ground fiddling with his keyboard and old-fashioned mobile phone, reached out to him for candy, and said, "There is no signal in the space."

"..." Zheng Yan gave him the candy and understood something in a daze.

After taking Huo Xian out of the space, Zheng Yan found dozens of mobile phones in the mall from the space and asked him to pick one.

Huo Xian held his broken mobile phone and said, "I use this very well."

Zheng Yan said, "I'll teach you."

The man barely took one, and then took him downstairs to apply for two couple cards, and the two parties called each other for free.

Zheng Yan fiddled happily, and called Huo Xian, but he never hung up...

The two of them were talking on the phone while playing with their mobile phones. Huo Xian played with them seriously, imitating Zheng Yan's Baidu website to watch news and movies. When he saw half of the phone's text messages ringing one after another, Zheng Yan lay next to him and checked Weibo Hearing the sound, he took the phone and said inexplicably, "Who, it's endless, why are you sending text messages?"

Click to open the inbox is China Mobile.

Zheng Yan flipped through a few entries, silently picked out the card and threw it away. Huo Xian didn't know how to open a data package, and owed three hundred for the phone bill.

In the following time, all the vegetables in the space were also sown, and the two went to the fruit and vegetable garden market to buy fruit trees.

Apple trees, peach trees, pear trees, pomegranate trees, grape vines, and many trees whose names I can't name, I asked for more than ten trees of each kind.They were transported directly to Uncle Blind's old home, and he carried a shovel to play in the space to plant trees. Huo Xian dug the hole, Zheng Yan put the fruit seedlings in the hole, and according to Huo Xian's instructions, he held them securely without moving.Huo Xian filled the soil, Zheng Yan felt that his work was very important, the two cooperated happily, after various rests, the planting was completed in a short time.

At this time, the land and objects in the space are fully used, and all the plants that need to be planted are planted. Small sprouts of leeks and fennel peppers emerge, and the space is full of green, giving people a feeling of endless vitality.

Space is a serious problem. After this is resolved, there is nothing to worry about now.

Now he only needs to wait for the cotton coat and shoes to be ready and Huo Xian's weapon to be released before he can leave L County and go to other areas.

During the two days of waiting, Huo Xian was not idle, he wanted to have sex very seriously, Zheng Yan clutched his butt and refused to do so.So the man who couldn't make love went lonely to the brick kiln to buy bricks. Zheng Yan easily learned his thoughts and stopped him in time: "The space is neither windy nor rainy, what kind of house should we build?!"

Two days later, the old lady selling shoes called. The cotton-padded quilt and cotton-padded shoes were ready and ready to pick up the goods at any time.

The old lady's family is all honest people, and there is no shortage of cotton items. Every piece is heavy when taken out, with thick cotton inside, which has always been able to cope with the winter of the last days.

He drove the cotton-padded clothes and shoes to Uncle Blind's old home, and then put the supplies into the space.

At the same time, Huo Xian's knuckles were forged successfully.

Zheng Yan was very surprised when he got the real thing, and deeply felt that Huo Xian was born for the end times.The knuckle is held in the hand, and there is a long sharp cone at the left end. The fist is turned sideways, and it can be stabbed hard from the top of the head or neck, which can easily kill zombies.

On the way home, I passed a clothing store, and there were several plastic models with good figures standing in the glass window.

Zheng Yan was so excited, he was gearing up, he had gone far away from these points, and he still looked back reluctantly.In the last days, those who were chased away by zombies had no place to hide, so this time they can feel proud.

He kept turning his head, and Huo Xian followed his line of sight.I saw the blonde model smiling on her hips, and the clerk was a very young girl, wearing hot shorts, and putting on a coat for the model.

The man's face suddenly turned black, and he put his palm on the back of the young man's neck, lowered his head and asked him, "Does it look good?"

Zheng Yan didn't understand, so he looked at him strangely, subconsciously echoed the man's words, and said hesitantly, "Okay...look."

Then he shook his head and pulled his hand away, endured it hard, couldn't hold it back, turned around and walked quickly into the clothing store.When the clerk didn't have time to react and approached the model, he punched upwards with his right hand, and the model's head was easily pierced by him, with a sharp cone protruding from the back of the head.

Huo Xian: "..."

The clerk who was about to ask him what clothes he wanted to buy: "..."

This tiger thorn is really useful, Zheng Yan thought happily while feeling sick.

Huo Xian was in a good mood, he paid the shopkeeper 500 yuan, and moved the headshot model home... to the garbage dump downstairs.

At this time, the tasks in L County have been completed, and they can set off at any time to embark on a new journey.

After eating the noodles at night, Huo Xian consciously went to pack his luggage. Zheng Yan lay on the bed thinking, wrote and drew in his notebook, and began to sort out the things that need attention in the last days.

As I write, I wonder if I am a prophet...

Huo Xian has already packed his luggage. In fact, there is not much to bring, just some commonly used clothes and washing utensils. Put them in the suitcase and put them into the space.

Tomorrow, the two of them can pack lightly. In the end, Huo Xian put a small bag on the bedside, which is very conspicuous, probably to remind himself not to forget to bring it tomorrow.

Zheng Yan put down the phone, reached out to ask him for it, and said, "Give it to me, I'll put it in the space."

The man went to bed next to him, sat up vigilantly when he heard this, carried the bag to the living room, and put it away.

Zheng Yan: "..." It was just a casual question at first, but now I have to look at it, and there is something to hide from me?The most indispensable thing between lovers is loyalty and trust!

Zheng Yan jumped out of the bed with bare feet, and tiptoed over, through the crack of the door, he saw the man put the bundle in the crack of the sofa.

Detective Zheng thought, the preliminary guess is that it is a relatively soft thing, which can be squeezed flat and rounded, and can be squeezed into the cracks of the sofa.

Huo Xian arranged the sofa cushions, but didn't go back to the bedroom, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Zheng Yan pretended to be innocent and walked over, poured a glass of water to drink, walked over and asked: "Why are you so dazed here, you have to get up early tomorrow."

Huo Xian stared at his butt for a few seconds, said nothing, got up and dragged him back to the bedroom.

After lying on the bed for more than ten minutes, Zheng Yan pretended to go to the toilet, and went into the living room as if nothing had happened. The tiger pounced on the sofa, fished out the burden from the sofa, and unfolded it angrily:

Inside was a cloth ball, exuding a salty, aphrodisiac smell.

"..." Zheng Yan continued to pull out the cloth ball sparingly, and two pieces of underwear fell out, which hurt his eyes deeply.